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Chapter 439 Nong Ben Passionate 10

Chapter 439 Nong Ben Passionate 10
The infusion nurse came with a tray, and Zhai Mo grabbed Xunguang's hand pitifully and in fear.

"Sister, does it hurt? I haven't had an injection before."

The nurse smiled and said, "It doesn't hurt, it's like being stabbed by an ant."

But Zhai Mo still grabbed Xunguang nervously.

The needle is not a bit thick, the bottle is a glass bottle, and the tube is a rubber tube. It hurts even when you look at it.

She quickly covered Zhai Mo's eyes: "It hurts a little, don't be afraid, just for a moment, sister is with you."

Zhai Mo's eyes were cold.

The tip of his nose did not smell the strong scent of perfume, but a very light floral scent, like smelling gardenias from a distance.

He prefers this taste.

There is a little pain when the needle is stuck on the back of the hand, but this pain is nothing, it is nothing compared to the bullet passing through.

But he still frowned, showing a pitiful expression in need of love.

Xunguang said: "It's okay, go to sleep, I'll show you the hanging bottle."

Zhai Mo nodded and fell asleep peacefully.

In the dream, his sister couldn't be caught like a cloud of mist, he was anxious, finally caught her, and immediately closed the doors and windows, he wanted to be with his sister forever.

Xun Guang had enough sleep in the car and was now full of energy. He let the system stare at the bottle and started watching TV.

Two hours later, the bottle was gone. She poked her head out and shouted, "Nurse, it's gone."

The scream was so sharp that it woke up Marshal Tang too.

He was filled with pain. He looked up and saw that his bottle was gone. The little guard also looked like he had just woken up. He thought that his second son must be guarding outside.

It is said that actors are ruthless, but it seems that the second child is still good.

Oh, what a pity.

He squinted his eyes and fell asleep again, but Zhai Mo didn't wake up from the beginning to the end.

He slept deeply, because he knew that he was absolutely safe now, and all the secrets in his heart were pleasing to him.

He Hai is dead.

Marshal Tang will never have children again.

It doesn't matter who the huge Pingcheng will be handed over to, because it will be his in the end.

After the infusion, Xunguang also found a bed to rest in the second half of the night, and slept until mid-morning before getting up.

Marshal Tang and Zhai Mo were waiting for her, but she didn't know that she was still looking for a mirror from the nurse in the room, drawing eyebrows and eyes, trembling, not wearing the cotton trousers handed over by the nurse.

It is impossible for her to wear cotton trousers in this life.

After she finished dressing up, she appeared in the handsome man's room with a beautiful and frozen appearance.

"Second, wipe it off for me." Marshal Tang felt a lot more relieved when he saw her come in like a butterfly.

Xunguang immediately said: "Don't wipe it, why do you ask me to do these jobs! I came all the way, and you asked me to do these shit-pouring jobs. I just put on nail polish, so I don't get wet."

Marshal Tang couldn't do anything to her, but he was relieved when he saw that she still treated him as usual.

What he fears most now is seeing others sympathize with him, which makes him feel angry and has nowhere to vent his anger.

Marshal Tang murmured: "If you ask you to wipe your face, you still talk so much, you might as well call Lao Qi to come."

Xunguang immediately stood up angrily, and poked him with a sharp finger: "I have no conscience, Lao Qi can use the money to buy you shit Nilin!"

Marshal Tang said: "Penicillin, I want you to read more books, take a look at what you look like."

"I don't care what Xilin is. The commander thinks I'm yelling at you. How many things did I sell to get two small yellow croakers? If you don't supply me, I'm not done with you."

Marshal Tang said: "I know, I know, go out, it makes me have a headache."

"Just go out, anyway, the commander-in-chief's heart has no limit, he only has one old seventh in his heart, and we siblings contribute money and effort, and we can't please at all."

She went out angrily, even bumping into Adjutant Zhang.

Adjutant Zhang entered Marshal Tang's ward, and said with a smile, "Marshal Tang is much more energetic. When my aunt comes, the hospital will be angry."

"Don't mention her, ask her to wipe my face, the shelf is bigger than the real wife, let her hang out for two days."

Marshal Tang thought in his heart that this concubine is also a wonderful flower.

Xunguang entered Zhai Mo's ward, and Zhai Mo was much better, because he was shot in the right shoulder and was eating porridge with his left hand.

"There's no one to take care of you anyway, just leave it alone, and I'll feed you."

Zhai Mo put down the bowl with a little anger: "I'm full."

Xunguang asked the system what kind of temper he was throwing.

The system said that although it is an intelligent system, it cannot grasp the delicate emotions of human beings.

Xunguang said that such a system is at best a mentally handicapped system.

The system doesn't have the same knowledge as her, and secretly limits the speed of the Internet, making Xunguang watch TV stuck like a dog.

Xunguang was thinking about why Zhai Mo was angry, but after a while he realized that this kid was competing with Marshal Tang for favor.

She didn't come to see him for the first time, so she was angry.

It seems that she really treats her as a sister.

"It's okay if you don't eat it. If you don't eat it, the wound will heal. Didn't you still speak obediently yesterday? Open your mouth."

Zhai Mo opened his mouth, drank the porridge that Xunguang had fed him, finally got over his anger, and suddenly said, "Sister, what was it like when I was a child?"

Xun Guang joked casually: "You were very well-behaved when you were little. You were like a doll. You ate whatever I fed you."

Zhai Mo was a little jealous of the real Zhai Mo who was dead.

He has never been hugged by anyone. He has been in Jishengtang for as long as he can remember. The children there are more vicious than the other, and there are so many children. When they don't have enough to eat, they fight for food with dogs on the street.

"Sister, I don't remember. I only remember one time when I was very hungry. I saw a lady leading a dog on the street. She even fed the dog a big piece of beef. While the lady was not paying attention, I I rushed over and snatched it away, that lady didn’t catch up to me, haha.”

He smiled smugly.

Xunguang felt sour in his heart.

In times of war, if you have money, you have everything. If you don't have money, you are not as good as a dog.

"I went to that restaurant to deliver newspapers later, only to find out that it's called beef steak, and it costs one silver dollar per person."

Zhai Mo was speechless slightly.

Xunguang gently patted his head: "Follow my sister from now on, you don't have to suffer anymore, my sister will take you to eat steak."

Zhai Mo nodded heavily, stretched out a little finger and handed it to Xunguang.

"If the hook is hung, it must not be changed for 100 years."

"Whoever changes is a puppy."

Xunguang sat with him for an hour, and ordered him another bowl of pork rib soup, before he finished eating, Zhang Yichun came.

"Auntie, the handsome is looking for you."

Marshal Tang waited for Xunguang to find him, but he couldn't help himself.

Xunguang put down the bowl, let Zhai Mo eat by himself, and got up to see Marshal Tang.

Marshal Tang cleaned up in good spirits, but he still couldn't hide his depression. When he saw Xunguang coming in, he couldn't help but said, "Do you still remember me as a Marshal? I didn't even say a word of concern."

"Why don't I remember," she leaned against the bed, "give me the money."

Tang Dashuai had a toothache, but he was a little relieved.

This woman couldn't do without him. As long as he had money in his hand, no matter what happened, she would never leave.

"What do you want money for!"

"Commander! Look what I'm wearing. I didn't bring any clothes, not even a pair of high heels! Give me 100 yuan, and I'm going to buy clothes."

It was only then that Marshal Tang noticed that she was wearing a pair of satin shoes that she wore at home.

"Will you give it or not? If you don't give one hundred, you have to give fifty. Otherwise, how can I go to Jincheng like this? It's not modern at all."

"Who said they were going to take you to Jincheng?"

"Then I don't care. Anyway, I brought the driver here. If you don't let me go to Jincheng, I will let the driver drive there by himself."

"Go, go, what a shrew, Zhang Yichun, give her 50 yuan, what is there to buy in this poor place! Let people follow."

(End of this chapter)

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